Married by Accident

Married by Accident
Club's night


"God! I don't want to wear it. Where are you going? Why wear clothes lacking such materials? It must be very short and show my legs" said Marcella who is currently staring at the short dress placed on the bed by her best friend.


He had never worn tight or short clothes because he was really traumatized and could not forget the evil gaze of the man who used to rape him when he was a child.


"We went to the nightclub for fun. It doesn't matter, does it? It's London after all and you never set foot in it. Let's just say it's an experience and it can be a memory when you're in London." He could see the surprised look on his best friend and immediately shook his head.


He does not want any misunderstandings from his best friend and explains everything so as not to feel worried or negative thinking. "Just calm down because there's Daniel I told you to keep us from getting a bad-nosed man."


Meanwhile, Marcella who is currently silent because initially was not interested in going to a place that is identical with prostitution and alcoholic beverages.


Even intended to sleep instead of going to such a place. Especially if the lover finds out if he goes to a nightclub, he will definitely think if he does strange things.


However, consider when the last sentence of his best friend as if persuading him not to feel worried and bad thoughts. "Didn't you just make me a mosquito repellent for watching you make out with Daniel?"


"Issh .. where have I ever done something like that to you? It's us having fun as fellow women and no partner. I told Daniel that today I hired him to be a bodyguard, not a date." He even now winks and makes her feel like a seductive woman in front of his best friend.


Marcella's reflexes laughed at her best friend's cute facial expression, which seemed to stop at nothing to persuade her to go out for fun for the first time at a nightclub.


"What is a nightclub in London? Isn't it the same because there are only negative things from that place. Moreover, it must be filled with people who are intoxicated and engage in illicit relationships." Even he shuddered in horror when he imagined the taboo things that became natural there.


Although he lived in London for a long time, he kept himself safe and avoided such places. Moreover, it was very disgusted with the striped-nose men who looked on with hungry gazes.


At this time Lidya still did not give up on persuading her best friend to immediately agree to be invited to leave. He was still standing in front of the woman wearing a kimono as well as a towel wrapped around her hair.


"There are good drinks there that contain absolutely no alcohol. You can try it later. We can relieve stress in the mind while dancing under dim lights and the strains of DJ music that can make it loose. Come, Cella. Throwing away the fatigue and stress in the mind is important." He sometimes goes to nightclubs with colleagues just to relieve stress at work.


So I want my best friend to do it and try something new in London. "When you return to Jakarta, it is impossible to do so. Especially if you are married and have children, it is definitely impossible to have fun again."


Still waiting for the approval of his best friend to no longer think to refuse, Lidya even now while massaging Marcella's arm.


Like a child asking for something from his mother, he even wanted to laugh at what he was doing right now.


However, still feel that everything he did for the sake of his best friend so as not to stress in the room because crying over the lover who made a tantrum and still not known the cause.


"Yes, okay, Cella?"


Actually, at this time Marcella refrained from laughing when she saw the look of the face full of pleadings and very compassionate of her best friend when seducing so that she did not fall alone.


Lidya's reflexes instantly prance on the pleasure of finally helping her best friend out of the slump of remembering the dark past.


He was much more worried about leaving her alone in the room and remembering what had been told. So, now really breathe a sigh of relief because it can finally invite him out of the problem felt, even if only temporarily.


"Finally you agree" he said, who now wants to get ready because he has not changed clothes.


However, he stopped his steps when Marcella handed him the clothes he had been carrying.


"Bring this back because I won't wear it. I'll wear comfortable clothes on my body and don't protest, okay!" Marcella actually saw the look of Lidya's disappointed face, but did not care about it because he wanted to wear clothes that are not short like that.


He was once bought by Erland while in Jakarta. However, the way to wear it despite being taken to London. Just a display in the locker room cabinet and often seen to remember memories together with the lover.


"alright. It's up to you. Wear clothes that make you comfortable and I won't force you anymore. Then let me just wear this." Then Lidya waved her hand and went inside her room.


Unlike Marcella who returned and took Erland's clothes. "I'm sorry for taking you to an inappropriate place."


He also started wearing a maroon-colored suit. Even put on her thin face because she does not like thick makeup. When applying nude-colored lipstick, she remembered something and was silent for a few seconds.


"Erland, what really happened to you? You didn't leave me, did you? I'll never leave you either" said Marcella, who now rubbed her face with a tissue for returning a tearful mouth escaped without her permission.


Until he was now back to focus on improving his makeup so that his face was not damp. Once it felt that his appearance was neat and makeup was not excessive, now he stood up from the chair to take one of his bags.


He chose a small tote bag that only fit a cellphone and wallet. However, he deactivated the phone and put it in the drawer. "alright. Today I'm just having fun and feeling what it's like to be at a nightclub."


"Without the phone and focus on having fun" he said as he opened his room door.


He started walking to the front room to wait for Lidya, but heard the bell ring and guessed it was Daniel who came to pick him up.


He opened the door to make sure, but immediately rounded his eyes as soon as he saw the figure of a man who turned out not to be his best friend's lover.


"You?"


To be continued...